MTL - To Be A Virtuous Wife-Chapter 73 Missed things
Today's Luofu extraordinarily lively, all kinds of luxurious sedan chair stopped in front of Luofumen, has already discharged half of the street, the people next to them look far away from the sedan chair carrying the lady's wife, they talk about the Miss Luo family Marrying things come.
It was not too late for the time of the song. After the appearance of her sedan chair, the sedan chair in front of them had let a road open, so that her eight-lifted Wang Yu-class sedan chair passed smoothly.
After the sedan chair, she was received by Luo Wenyao’s mother, Mrs. Luo. She reached out and held Mrs. Luo’s hand and prevented her from acting on her own salute: “Mr. Luo is what this is, you are my elder, you have The elders gave the courtesy of the younger generation. Today is the good day for Wenyao’s sister to wear makeup. I’m here to join in the fun and enjoyment.”
"Wang Hao can come, the cold house is really radiant, how can it be said to join in the fun," Mrs. Luo smiled and opened her hand into the gate, led her to the backyard, and saw a lot of people already present, presumably These people have a relationship with Luo Jia, this time to add makeup.
Although Tian Luo's is a gentle mother, she did not expect the niece to come in person. She saw her first, and then she smiled. The niece valued her family, and she was reading her.
"Auntie," Qu 裾 裾 went to the front of Tian Luo, see Tian Luo's hand holding Luo Wenyao's dowry list, casually glanced at the woman behind the road, "Mr. Luo really pampered her daughter, this The dowry is extremely heavy."
Some of the ladies next to them heard these words and praised them. Luo’s family style, which is valued by future generations, is very famous in the capital. Qu 裾 裾 think of the things on the dowry list, this daughter's mind is really very rare.
Mrs. Luo heard these praises and laughed and wept. It was obvious that she was happy to marry her daughter and she could not bear her daughter to leave her.
After a short time, everyone was clamoring to see the bride who was coming out of the pavilion. Qu Wei followed the crowd into Luo Wenyao’s yard. After entering the house, he saw Luo Wenya wearing a pink tuxedo and looking blushing. By the window, I am obviously embarrassed. And Mrs. Luo was sitting next to her, with a kind smile on her face, about her as an elder, talking to her beloved granddaughter.
The song was a slap in the face, and I felt that the picture in front of me was very warm. I didn’t feel a smile, holding Tian’s hand and standing quietly.
"It’s really a hibiscus," said a lady looking down at Luo Wenyao. She said, "It was just a little girl, and now I’m going to marry." She went to Mrs. Luo and patted her gently. Hand, "I can do this as a good thing for my aunt. These things are a little bit of my elders."
After she finished, a few of the cockroaches behind her were holding up things. Qu 裾 found that there were two rivals, two pairs of earrings, two steps, and two sets of jade. These things are very exquisite workmanship, it seems that Luo Wenyao's aunt has spent a lot of thought.
Luo's close relatives have come up with gifts to add makeup. Tian Luo's aunt has not sent jade jewellery, and directly sent a plot of deeds, but it is also a big deal, of course, also shows her position in Tianjia.
The relatives have sent them, it is these friends who shot, the song is a gentleman, and naturally will not open at the end, she signaled a few of the followers to bring things up, she went to Luo Wenyao, gently Pulling her hand: "According to age, you are a few months younger than me. It is also appropriate for me to call your sister."
Luo Wenyao’s cheeks were blessed to her: “Sister.”
Qu 裾 裾 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , "This sentence is often used by everyone to make jokes. Now living in this place, I know what is reality."
"You have to remember that a woman can be virtuous and can be dignified, but don't forget to be nice to myself," Qu Wei whispered slightly, using a volume that only two people could hear in Luo Wenyao's ear. "Don't think that you are a king." It must be unsmiling, other things are fake, and it is the best policy for the husband to be good to himself. Remember that he is not just a prince or a man."
The words have come to this point, Qu 裾 裾 is not good enough to say too much, she took a step back, watching Luo Wenyao red almost **** face, could not help but touch her face, how good a girl, Xiao Ming Students can't live up to their lives.
Luo Wenyao looked at the woman with a smile on her face. Somehow, she put the words she had just heard deeply in her heart. It was obvious that the two had not seen each other, but she just felt that the other party was telling the truth. It's all good.
After a long while, she nodded heavily: "Sister, my sister wrote down." A pair of big apricot eyes, full of worship and trust.
The next person thought that the two were similar in age, and later they were embarrassed, and they said a few more words. They absolutely couldn’t think of the skill of teaching Luo Wenyao. They looked at the makeup gift sent by Duan Wangjun, and could not help but sigh that Wang Duan was a person who knew the newspaper.
Chicken blood jade jade, ruby top comb, suet jade bracelet, and twelve double-sided embroidered silk handkerchiefs, the whole set of pearl heads, and the pair of cui stepping, these things can be rare things, but Duan Wangxi also took out so much, it is obvious that Luo family was good to her.
Thinking of this, everyone in the heart ridiculed the Changde government, and the good-looking long-haired woman is more demanding. Now, the long-haired girl is also stranger to them, and the niece who is on the tip of her heart has rushed to do it. Hey, this is already a joke in Beijing. I don’t know if the people in Changde’s government still have a face to go out.
Soon after, even the princess, some of the priests in the palace sent people to send a makeup ceremony, which shows that the Luo family is very valued, and also shows that Luo Wenyao will not be subject to the royal rigor of marrying in the future.
After the guest left the yard, Luo Wenyao sat by the window and thought of the red face when she was scornful. She turned her head and looked at her grandmother. She said: "Grandma, Duan Wanghao is a good person."
Mrs. Luo heard the words of her granddaughter and smiled: "Duan Wanghao is not necessarily a good person, but she thinks it is good for you. Yao Yaotou remembers that you will marry the royals tomorrow, good to you. People are not necessarily really good, and others may not be true to you."
Luo Wenyao nodded. She hesitated and said: "I don't know why, when my granddaughter first saw the end of Wang Hao, I felt very kind. Is the granddaughter too reckless?"
"Your temper is always steady, grandmother knows," Mrs. Luo shook her head and reached out and helped the granddaughter to sway and smiled. "This world always pays attention to fate. If you think of a person." If you can get deeper, you can think more and think more. The final result will always tell you that this intuition is right and wrong."
When Luo Wenyao thought about it, he bowed his head: "The granddaughter wrote down."
"It’s the end of Wang Hao, it’s not a smooth sailing. When she first entered the government last year, she couldn’t end her favorite. When she returned to the door, she had to look at Liang’s face.” Mrs. Luo said with emotion, “Who knows only a short time In two months, when she was waiting for her, she loved to regain her weight. Even for her embarrassment in the Changde government office, she saw that Duan Wangjun was a very good woman."
After listening to the grandmother's words, Luo Wenyao's worship of the scorn of the song is more and more obvious. If the woman like Duan Wang can not get the husband's love, it can only show that the end of the king's vision is too bad, not worthy of the end of Wang Hao's good .
After adding makeup to Luo Wenyao, he stayed in Luofu for a meal. When he was scorned, he sat in the sedan chair and returned to the house. From time to time, the voice of the sedan came in. She opened the sedan chair and saw that there was a house for sale. The stall of the marinated egg, although not very clean, but the smell is in the nose.
"Stop the car," the sound of the song slammed down, the sedan slowly stopped.
"Wang Hao," Huang Yang walked to the side of the car window, whispering, "What happened?"
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Huang Yang heard the words and turned to look at the braised egg stalls by the street. He ran to the stalls in a few steps, took out a copper coin, bought more than a dozen lotus leaves, and held a pottery bowl filled with brine. To the side of the sedan, the small voice: "Wang Hao, the small has been bought."
"Well, come back." Qu Fu licked his nose, although she wanted to taste it, but given the image problem, she still resisted this.
The wife who sells the halogen egg did not expect that her own thing would be bought by a noble person. She looked excitedly at the red-yellow sedan chair and muttered, "God bless, this is a noble person."
The passers-by next to him saw that the nobles of the royal family had bought the eggs, and many people had to buy two to taste at a time. This is something that everyone likes.
Not far away, He Yuanqi immediately looked at the rounded egg stalls, frowned and raised his whip and pointed at the stall: "He Fuer, go buy two."
He Fuer was busy with two guards in the past, crowded around the people, bought a few halogen eggs and squeezed out from the crowd, and got He Yuan’s face: "Wang, these roadside things are not clean, you can not Eat more."
Looking at the ugly egg, He Yuan took the peeled egg with a white towel and hesitated to take a bite. The marinated egg cooked for a long time, some old and a little salty, and the fragrance was very special.
"Whatever things are thrown," He Yuan finished eating a marinated egg, rubbed his hand and threw the handkerchief in his hand, and whispered, "Go back."
He Fuer stunned and looked up to see that Wang Ye had already traveled on the horse. He turned his hand and the halogen egg wrapped in the lotus leaf was handed to the child on the street. He ran and followed.
The child who had been stuffed with the egg was staring at He Fu’s back, peeling off the egg and taking a bite, and suddenly smiled. The egg of Yao’s house was really delicious, delicious!
The rich man really has no vision, so good things are missed!
The author has something to say: I miss the halogen eggs that I used to sell in the university cafeteria. But this kind of egg that has been cooked for a long time is not good for the body (???) saliva, although the braised egg without shelling is more sanitary, but peeling The shell is boiled, Emma, can't say it anymore, hungry =. =
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